"A sea of whiskey couldn't intoxicate me as much as a drop of you." ~ J.S. Parker.

This is not the first time I've been so intoxicated by you, consumed by this raging hunger we each seek out in the night. Our lips meet in a dizzying dance now. When I yield to our frenzied rush, you are the vast atmosphere that swallows my sighs and gasps, as darkness embraces our tangled limbs igniting every desperate urge to claim all I have yet to taste. Passionately entwined in...Read On

Once again, coach is called upon to help a student in need.... Are there any lengths she won't go to show her devotion to the team? I'd love to hear what you think of this series and this edition too! ;) (All characters depicted in this fictional story are above the age of majority/consent (18).) ...Read On

Part One of "Donna's Demise" He found my favorite bra – the one I needed for my job interview – so the least I could do was offer him a little reward, right? The next edition to the 'Donna's Demise Series' – “I’ll do anything for this job” will be Cumming Soon.......Read On

She could feel him watching her but every time her eyes flicked to catch his, he’d be looking down at the tattered day-worn Metro in his hand. Even from ten metres away, the paper looked scuffed and dirty, and it’d been folded in half since the man had first picked it up. They’d both boarded the train at Liverpool Street with the late-commute crowd. 18:27. Two strangers in a crowd of...Read On

When my husband discovers cum on my face after staying late to lend one of my star swimmers a 'Helping Hand', he demands to know how it got there...I never expected him to get hard listening to the explicit details....Read On

I was feeling extra naughty today. I knew I wasn't supposed to "play" until you got home, but I couldn't wait. Luckily you had time to take my phone call at work and we both got what we needed. Headphones are suggested when listening to this NSFW first person narrative erotic encounter....Read On

A strangely preoccupied young woman makes Bird’s boring day at work a lot more interesting.

Bird was hungry and his feet hurt. His feet always hurt on Saturdays and Sundays, when he worked the register at Walmart. He hated the job, hated that he never had time to just hang out all weekend like his friends at college, hated that he needed even the pitiful income that he made there just to stay in school. But he especially hated standing all day on his size-thirteen feet...Read On

She’s a favorite act at the “Lounge”, men of all kinds come to watch her ‘solo act’.

Thought I'd try something different with this one... She’s a favorite at the “Lounge”, men of all kinds come to watch her ‘solo act’. Hidden behind the dark glass they watch her. She can be whatever they want her to be. They anonymously play along, listening to her breathless need, her moans and her demands as she talks to each of them...waiting for the moment when she finally lets...Read On

Her lipstick was artfully smudged, the pink hue softening the further it went onto her cheek, mixing in with the face makeup she wore. So smudged and messy was her makeup, that I could not tell where the lipstick ended and the foundation and blush began, it was a streaky mess, proof in my mind of a job well done. Her eye makeup too was messy looking and ruined. Around her inner lash...Read On

In my work, I sometimes have to go out of country to attend to clients, which is why I was on this flight, once. It's not important why and where exactly, but it was a damn long flight. Luckily, I was going on one of those airlines (don't say which) that hands out free drinks during the entire flight. I don't drink alcohol, so I stick to juices. And since everything is free, I'm not the only...Read On

A good coach always goes the extra mile for her students. When a long, thick and growing problem arises for her star swimmer. Sexy swimming coach reluctantly lends a hand and discovers that she will do anything, to save the day.... anything! (All characters depicted in this fictional story are above the age of majority/consent (18).) ...Read On

While directing his ladies in punishment& sexual maneuvers, all three get turned on.

I decided to take advantage of the situation and first watch you get the spanking you so well deserved for disturbing me at work. ooOOoo The surprise on both of your faces was priceless when I told our ultra-feminine Dominatrix to pull up your skirt before putting you over her knees for a necessary spanking. Your eyes quickly lowered showing your embarrassment, while hers shined with delight!...Read On

Let me say these things now, as I Throw these words down on this electronic canvas. Words that are written in internet ink, and Words that have stayed in my head, Stagnating and idle, Clogging up my life, and my soul... For far too long. Words that I should have said when I was young, But these words did not come easy then. In my silent and unforgiving shyness I could not utter those words...Read On

I will wait. Today is the first day of the rest of my life. My choice has been made. Nothing could ever change it. I’ve chosen to come before Him. Shedding all I once was. Stripped bare and kneeling. I Will Wait. I give Him my heart. He’s my lover and best friend. I give Him my body. His to use as He sees fit. I give Him my trust. I give Him my submission. I will respect Him in...Read On

A knock is heard on her door And with a smile of expectation She leads him into the depths of no return. No finesse, no caresses, No love lives here. Listen... You can hear the pounding of the bedposts And the squeeking of the springs As his rampant urge takes control. You can hear her moans force their way Through the paper thin walls, As they fuck to their hearts content. They don't know...Read On

You, a wanderess. Me, a wanderer. Our paths crossed on the journey in search of more. One moonless eve, under a starless sky, we invited the darkness in. In the dead of night you pleaded for more amidst our burning, virgin kiss. We came to life in the darkness. The unspoken need to stoke the fire inside us grew restless in our touch. Our odyssey required no light. We set sail on a journey...Read On